Excited about going to
Vanuatu, and getting warm. I am so over this cold NZ winter. Tighe’s luggage managed
to jump off the luggage trailer leaving the hotel, so we had to turn around and
pick it up.
Breakfast at the
airport, and once through customs, walked for 8 minutes to Gate 15. Saw Tighe’s luggage again, and Erik’s
bike box, waiting to be loaded onto the plane.
These insects in lollipops captured Quinn and Tighe imagination.
Quinn would like to go here next.
Children were disappointed, as there were no TV screens in the seats, but they read instead.
Short coffee and tall stirrer |
A bit of turbulance delayed the food and drink. 27 degrees getting off
the plane. It was glorious. I
didn’t have a permit to bring in the cheese, so it cost 3000 vatu fine. Expensive cheese…
Our transfer to Mele
Island (Hideaway Resort) wasn’t there, so we waited and people watched. Our “bus” to Hideaway was perfect, a
beaten up old van with no air con.
Managed to squeeze in Erik’s bike box, and Abbot (the driver) told us
all about Mele Bay. A quick van ride
to Mele Bay, then a quick boat ride across.
Small butterflies greeted us on our walk to our little house.
Leaving Efate Island |
Mele Island, a tiny
isle with schools of tropical fish, and corals of blue, purple, green and
yellow. The surrounding reef area
is a marine reserve.
Broken coral between the toes
and geckos on the ceiling. Clean
and basic accommodations. Our
bungalow (1a) is huge, and spacious. No air con, so perhaps in the summer it
will be a little uncomfortable to sleep. Perfect for us, we didn’t even have
the fan on at night.
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